Block #2: 29-41 (Entry 2)

I just wanted to write a little in my journal before I was off to bed. Today was just a normal day in the ward. The day started off with everyone lining up in their perfect order, just like Nurse Ratched likes, and we get our daily shave. I like this because everyone looks clean and it makes everyone look more normal. By seven o'clock the mess hall opens up and everyone gets in line for our daily breakfast. I will admit for awhile when I first came to the ward the breakfast was disgusting, but after a few years everyone acquires a taste for the food. At seven thirty everyone is allowed to make puzzles and play card games. This is probably everyones favorite part of the day, but not mine. I would have to say my favorite part of the day would happen at eight o'clock when the Nurse Ratched will announce that it is medication time. This is my favorite part of the day because the medications that I take each day has brought me a long ways from where I use to be, or of what I can remember I use to be. It was very strange today, one of the patients, Mr. Taber decided to be Mr. Nosy and kept asking what type of medications he was being asked to take. if there is one thing Nurse Ratched won't stand for, I would have to say it would be someone being nosy and getting their business where it need not be. So Mr. Taber didn't get his medication, well at least not at that time of day. I do recall latter on hearing some struggling in the room where Mr. Taber was brought into by the black boys and Nurse Ratched. I am pretty sure he got his medication then. I almost forgot to tell you about the black boys. They are Nurse Ratched's assistance, all I really know is that they help her run this ward in tip top shape. Honestly with out a Nurse like Nurse Ratched at this ward nothing would get done, there would be no order and I would not be as healthy as I am. Until next time.

-Frankie